"Welcome!" It was another day of business. The noodle shop was open as usual today. Half an hour had passed at noon before Hai Mo went out to eat.
"Why are there so many people today..." Hai Mo walked into the place where he usually eats noodles. There were an unusually large number of people here today. It was already past dinner time, but the seats were almost full. This really made him feel Somewhat incredible.
"A bowl of ramen, thank you."
"Okay!" The boss enthusiastically asked the guests to sit down, and turned back to the kitchen and shouted: "One bowl of ramen!"
"Yes!" The clerk's voice sounded very familiar to Hai Mo. He curiously stood up and looked towards the back kitchen, and sure enough he saw that beautiful face - Naguo was wearing a white chef's uniform in the back kitchen. Busy and unfamiliar, it was obvious that he had just come here not long ago.
"Miyamoto Nago..." He slowly read Nago's name. Nago was hurriedly putting the noodles into the bowl. When she heard someone calling her name, she turned around slightly, before she could see clearly who it was. Looking for her, her trembling hands almost knocked the hot bowl over. She didn't care so much and quickly put the noodles into the bowl, then "threw" it onto the dinner plate, almost knocking over the entire bowl of noodles. .
"Hey, hey, hey, be careful!" The boss was happy and helpless about this clerk who had just been kindly recruited by him.
To say she is helpless, it must be because she has almost no work experience. She even uses kitchen utensils like a child. She is clumsy and makes people shake their heads...
As for happiness, it is naturally the sudden increase in guests...
How did these guests come? This is all thanks to the beauty of naphthalene fruit...
After all, who would be willing to refuse to meet such a young and beautiful waiter while eating?
Although this will make your small shop very busy, who would have trouble making money?
Hai Mo naturally noticed this, as if he understood everything, and looked meaningfully at the young lady who was busy in front of the hot pot, then sat back down and waited for the noodles to be served.
Although Naguo was very unaccustomed to such a lifestyle, she was helpless. After all, if her boss hadn't been kind enough to take her in, she really wouldn't have known where to make a living...
She informed her boss about her salary in advance so that she would not starve to death. She stayed here all night last night. After finishing her work today, she still planned to go out and find a smaller rental apartment. After all, living in a noodle shop was not a good idea. Method……
Even though she was really tired, she could only grit her teeth and persevere. After all, her boss had already saved her life under a lot of pressure. Now that she couldn't do anything well, he didn't fire her, so he had done his best to be benevolent and righteous. Already...
Now Miyamoto Shiro's informants must have already passed back the information about him here, and now I don't know if the boss has been threatened by them...
Now I don't have time to think too much about these issues, so I'd better do the work in front of me first, and I can't keep causing trouble to others!
But when she brought the face to the guest, she was slightly stunned when she saw the handsome face that had a profound impact on her: "Fujiwara...Umi Sue?"
"Long time no see, Miss Miyamoto." Haimo smiled politely, without any unnaturalness at all.
"Um...Long time no see..." Naguo seemed very unnatural. He didn't know what to do and panicked all of a sudden.
"Miyamoto, do you know each other?" The boss poked his head out and asked curiously when he saw the two chatting.
"Well... I guess..." Naguo looked embarrassed and didn't know how to explain to his boss.
"We are friends." Hai Mo stood up to relieve Naguo, but his answer made Naguo very puzzled: "Huh? Friends?"
Arriving outside the noodle shop, Naguo frowned, folded his hands and complained to Hai Mo: "You are really weird, what are you talking about? Who is your friend? We have only met once!!"
"Oh my god..." Haimo clicked his tongue and smiled crookedly: "Is this how Miss Miyamoto treats her savior?"
"This..." Naguo had nothing to say and was stopped by his question. Just like what he said, no matter what, if he hadn't come to the rescue last time, his life would have been decided long ago. There it is.
"Then what do you want!!"
"Haha, Miss Miyamoto Naguo, who used to have no worries about food and clothing, and was the most powerful woman in the country, is now so depressed that she works in this small noodle shop. What can I do?"
Hai Mo's sarcasm made Na Guo very unhappy. Seeing that she had been exposed, she was not to be outdone: "Don't look down on people, what's wrong with the noodle shop? Didn't you just order a bowl of ordinary ramen here?" what!"
"Oh? It's really interesting..." Hai Mo was not surprised by Naguo's reaction, but he was inexplicably amused. He smiled, said nothing more, turned and left, "I will take care of you more in the future." It’s Ms. Miyamoto’s birthday, do a good job!”
"Our noodle shop doesn't need your bowl of noodles, you bastard!!!" She shouted angrily at Hai Mo's retreating back. The voice reached Hai Mo's ears. He and he just smiled and said nothing. Care too much.
"Huh?" As he was walking on the road, he inadvertently saw the sneaky and unnatural people nearby staring at something. He frowned slightly, secretly clenched his fists, and flicked his hand to remove the stuff hidden in his cuffs. He held the knife tightly, and his whole body immediately became alert.
"Aren't you monitoring me?" He walked forward again and saw that nothing happened, and those people showed no intention of getting close to him. He was a little confused. If these people were not monitoring him, then...
He walked forward again, then went around a small alley, climbed up easily with his strong skills, and observed it from a distance.
"I see..." He nodded slightly, knowing their target - Miyamoto Nago.
"It must have been sent by that bastard. It took so much effort, Miyamoto Shiro..." He hated this name so much that he clenched his fists and had another idea in his mind.
"If we can lure that old fox out through the Miyamoto Naguo..."
He was conceiving his plan when a sharp shout came from behind him: "Hey! What are you doing sneakily up there!!"
Hai Mo immediately tensed up his nerves, held the knife in his hand tightly, reached out and took out a silk scarf from his inner bag, turned around and pretended to be calm, and shook the scarf in his hand towards him: "That's it, I My silk scarf was hung up here by the wind, so I climbed up."
"Is this really true?" The visitor was none other than Qingshan Taiyang, who was looking for clues about Gaia and Agur. He blinked, still a little doubtful.
"Of course, otherwise who would have nothing to do to climb up the wall!" Hai Mo pretended that he had not climbed the wall like this, and awkwardly stretched his legs down to try to get down. Seeing that his climbing movements were so unfamiliar, Qingshan didn't think much more, Enthusiastically stepped forward to help him get to safety.
"Thank you!" After coming down, Kaimo put the scarf back into his bag, took out his business card and handed it to Aoyama: "Thank you very much for your help, otherwise I really don't know how to get down! I'm Fujiwara Hai Mo, please give me some advice!!"
To be continued
